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Chapter 68 The Bandit Princess (End) (2)

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    Another day, she will find an opportunity to reject the emperor and refuse this marriage offer.

    The onlookers didn't know what Xiahou Roufeng looked like, they only knew that Ye Tianran looked like Xiahou Roufeng.

    For a while, they all dispersed with a sigh.

    Li Yaoxie smiled lazily all the time, only the people of Linjiang King could do such a blatant accusation.

    Today's Holy Majesty is quite afraid of the only king of the opposite sex in this country, and the intention of this marriage proposal is also to please, because it is rumored that Linjiang's wife is promiscuous, does not abide by Joan of Arc, and no one proposes marriage at all.  That's why the emperor kindly bestowed a marriage, sacrificed Li Yaoxie, and gave Linjiang Wang a favor.

    It seems that his plan to seize the military power of King Linjiang by means of marriage has not been settled.

    Li Yaoxie was playing with the Ying Luo hanging on her waist, looking at Yan Li's back and meditating silently.

    Xiahou Roufeng didn't expect that all of them could open their eyes and tell nonsense, and what surprised her most was that her always-behaved mother would do the same.

    Screening the idlers and others, the princess did not beat around the bush, she looked at Yan Li: "Are you Yan Li?"

    "yes."

    "Tell me, when will you marry my Rou'er."

    "But according to the arrangement of the princess, I have already sent someone to bring the dowry. This is the gift list, please have a look at it." Yan Li took out a thick stack of ledgers without saying a word, which made Xiahou Roufeng stunned.

    When was this all prepared?

    Princess Linjiang glanced at the contents of the gift list, and nodded with satisfaction.

    "The fifth day of next month is an auspicious day. You come to get married. Please go back now. The two of you can't see each other until the wedding day. This is our etiquette. I hope you can follow the etiquette."

    "Okay." Yan Li replied, took a deep look at Xiahou Roufeng, and left.

    The two decided on her life-long affairs without delay, and Xiahou Roufeng felt a little bit betrayed.

    "Don't go yet!" She called Yan Li, walked over, and hooked his arm: "I'm with you."

    "Rou'er!" Princess Linjiang called.

    "Mother, I" Xiahou Roufeng's thousands of words to persuade Princess Linjiang to let her go were blocked by one sentence.

    "Wear this scarf around, so that no one can see the bruises on your neck."

    After finishing speaking, she cast a reproachful glance at Yan Li, and then said to Xiahou Roufeng, "Pay attention to restraint."

    Xiahou Roufeng's unscrupulous temperament, being reminded by his own mother at this moment, unconsciously felt hot on his face.

    She nodded obediently, put her arms around Princess Linjiang's waist, and said in a friendly tone: "Mother, you'd better not do things against the edict, and don't keep me at home. After all, what you did is too blatant, and the emperor can't bear it. I follow Yan  Go away from the rivers and lakes, and when the limelight passes, I will come back to you, okay?"

    Princess Linjiang patted the arm of the coquettish girl, and said gently: "If you want to go, you can go, if you want to stay, you can stay. The big Linjiang Palace can still keep you, as long as you are happy."

    The relationship that has been missing for more than ten years cannot be imposed unilaterally. Their greatest ability is to protect the safety of their children and let them live the life they want freely.

    "Yanli, why do you think Li Yaoxie wants to marry me?"

    In order to gain military power, win imperial power.

    Yan Li's eyes flickered, and he pursed his lips.

    "Since he wants to marry me, how could he give up so easily."

    ?Because Li Yaoxie found him, seeking Xiyue's cooperation was more useful than military power.

    Yan Li continued to purse his lips tightly, exerting a slight force on his back, and carried the woman lying on his back more firmly on his back.

    After Xiahou Roufeng finished talking, he hugged Yanli's neck and continued to say contentedly: "Fortunately, the emperor is sensible and dare not do anything to my parents, otherwise I will make his palace restless!"

    She stayed in Xu Hai and waited for things to subside before leaving. She finally felt relieved.

    "But in this way, my father owes the emperor a favor, which is really not worth it."

    Xiahou Roufeng continued to chatter, Yanli smiled, the emperor of Tuguo is now basically dependent on a few ministers to live, and appropriate charity will help the family to be peaceful.

    He peeled a hot roasted sweet potato, wrapped it carefully in oiled paper, and handed it to Xiahou Roufeng.

    The sweet sweet potato aroma made Xia Hou Roufeng immediately forget those troubles, took a big bite, and swallowed happily.

    Suddenly she raised her buttocks and looked down, her face blushing.

    "Yan Li, that this I accidentally stained your back with blood." When her period came, her stomach hurt so badly that she couldn't walk, so he bent over and carried her on his back.  ?The first time he dyed his clothes red, will he not want to carry her next time?

    "Do you want to go to the latrine?" Yan Li turned to look at her, without any intention of putting her down.

    Xiahou Roufeng shook his head, lay on his back, struggling to get down, but reluctantly let go of the hand holding his neck.

    Yan Li crossed one arm, supported her on the back again, put his palm on her stomach with his backhand, and used his internal energy to heat her up.

    "Does it still hurt?" He asked.

    Xia Hou Roufeng shook his head desperately, and put his face close to his neck, rubbing against him like a kitten.

    "Yanli, will you take me to see Song Lianfeng?"

    Feeling that his breath stopped for a while, Xiahou Roufeng quickly explained: "I forgot what he looked like, and I just suddenly wanted to know how much you look alike. Because you don't look like my father at all. What was I at that time?"  How did you get the wrong person?"

    "Don't read it if you forget it."

    "Then tell me about Li Honggu" Xiahou Roufeng just wanted to hear what he had to say, she was really not jealous, really!

    "There's nothing to say." Yan Li pondered for a while, but couldn't think of anything related to Li Honggu. He suddenly turned his head, gave Xia Hou Roufeng a blank look and said, "By the way, you were talking in your sleep yesterday."

    "Ah?" Xiahou Roufeng was very nervous, and asked with wide eyes: "What did I say?"

    He actually gave her a blank look just now, it must not be a good word, the more Xiahou Roufeng thought about it, the more nervous he became.

    Yan Li continued to give her a white look, and pursed her lips tightly.

    "nothing."

    "Look at you!" Xiahou Roufeng patted him on the shoulder angrily, and stuffed the half-eaten sweet potato into his mouth.

    "What the hell did I talk about in my sleep yesterday?"

    "He said he would give birth to a little chestnut for me."

    "That's it?"

    Of course not, Yan Li frowned slightly, she said he was too fat, did you?  She is a picky eater, she always eats a lot of snacks left by her these days, gaining weight?  Yan Li was a little confused.

    "Well, that's it."

    "No, that's all, why are you giving me a blank look?"

    "You read it wrong."

    "Yan Li, I find that you are really dishonest."

    "Did you just throw away the sweet potatoes?"

    "Ah oh! No! I haven't eaten enough!" Xiahou Roufeng began to express his grief for Mrs. Sweet Potato.  Seeing the pair of dragon and phoenix bracelets on her hands, she remembered another thing.

    "By the way, Yanli, why do you have something from the royal family of Xiyue and use it as a betrothal gift?"

    Yan Li stunned for a moment, but his tone was still calm: "How do you know that it belongs to the royal family, these are just a pair of ordinary bracelets I bought in the store."

    Xiahou Roufeng exclaimed: "Come here, I have seen this bracelet in ancient books of Xiyue, and the Guiyuan beads inlaid on it are unique. I have always thought it looks familiar, but I just remembered it now."

    "I am the exiled prince of Xiyue. This is a family heirloom given to me by the queen of Xiyue."

    "Huh? Really?"

    "Do you believe it?"

    Xiahou Roufeng shook his head, and patted Yanli on the shoulder: "Just say you are dishonest, did you buy it at that street stall?"

    "You don't believe me when I tell you."

    "Then you have to be more serious, don't make it up so easily."

    "good."

    During the singing and singing, Xiahou Roufeng had already forgotten that his stomach hurt a second ago and he wanted to roll on the ground.

    She doesn't care what Yan Li's identity is.

    She only knows that he is a man who doesn't like to talk but is willing to tease her when she is lonely and suffering, and is willing to peel sweet potatoes for her behind her back.  her man!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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